Following the old man's order, those people took a step forward almost simultaneously.

"For glory!"

"For glory!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light gleamed with these dozen people.

Those tattoos on their bodies were shining brightly.

After that, they were like electricity, rushing towards Fang Chuan frantically.

Their bodies contained a terrible aura of destruction.

"They want to exchange their lives for powerful strength!"

Feng Yiran felt the horror of these people.

His scalp numb!

These people are crazy!

For a vague reason, he became a victim of others.

Their lives seem to be of no value at all.

"You people are not afraid of death, what else am I worried about?"

The corner of Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, his eyes stunned.

After that, he suddenly raised his hand, and his hand flashed.

Immortal Slashing Devil Blade, shining with black light, appeared in his hand.

"kill!"

His eyes flickered, his arm shook suddenly, and the sword glow surged.

唰唰唰——

Those swordsmans rushed away, and instantly enveloped these people who regarded death as home.

Dao Mang is extremely powerful!

Sharp and unmatched!

Contains a more terrifying aura of destruction.

Boom boom boom -

But in the next moment, when the blade light touched these dead men, these dead men exploded completely.

The light is dazzling!

The whole space was shaking.

There is absolutely a tendency to destroy the dryness and decay.

More than a dozen people, in this blink of an eye, turned into ashes.

The ripples in the sky impacted in all directions.

All people can't help but breathe.

The dangerous atmosphere at the scene filled the entire temple of gods.

The temple of the gods also buzzed.

Those impact forces surged in front of Fang Chuan.

These aftermaths are powerful.

"Ha ha."

Fang Chuan just smiled and pressed his hand, suddenly a wall of air appeared in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

These aftermaths blasted on the air wall and continued to explode.

However, Fang Chuan's defense was extremely strong.

He and Feng Yiran were not hurt at all.

"The second batch, death bombing!"

The old man didn't seem to feel distressed for the death of his companion.

Almost at the same time, he had already raised his hand and gave the order.

"on!"

"For glory!"

The breath of the previous group of people did not dissipate, they were already dispatched.

Boom boom boom -

The same moves, the same power, the same breath.

Once again, they thought that Fang Chuan launched a terrifying, suicidal attack.

This kind of offense makes the scalp numb.

Ordinary people, let alone resistance, will be greatly impacted even if they see the death of these people.

However, Fang Chuan will not!

After all, he has the memory of Xianzun and the inheritance of the previous life.

Isn't every Immortal Venerable, poured out with the blood of others?

Winner and loser!

You will be successful!

"Your stupid behavior will not shake me."

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "Because you are all stupid by yourself."

唰唰唰——

He almost didn't hesitate a little, and the blade light once again beheaded out.

The blade light penetrated.

Those people exploded again!

The surging energy continued to wreak havoc in this hall.

Fang Chuan once again opened the defensive gas wall to resist this more fierce explosion.

Dangdangdang——

Deafening!

The hearts of those present were also greatly affected.

Clara and Juliet are uncomfortable.

These living people say they die and die, which is really terrifying and shocking!

However, other people think otherwise.

They only feel that this is an honor.

In order to welcome their so-called light, so-called glory, everything is worth it!

These Brahmins had red eyes and trembling all over.

They can't wait to sacrifice themselves!

"Hehe."

The old man let out a tingling laugh.

At the same time, he raised his hand again and gave the order.

One wave, another wave, another wave!

They used five waves of dead men back and forth, and the opponent Chuan launched an attack.

The whole room is full of raging energy.

There were also cracks and devastation in the temple of the gods.

Here seems to have experienced the baptism of war.

Dozens of living beings just disappeared.

"He is already at the end!"

"The attack just now hurt him!"

"Our chance is here!"

"Everyone rushed forward to avenge our companions!"

Those brahmins let out a roar.

They just waited for the order from the master, and they rushed forward.

"Ha ha."

The master looked at Fang Chuan coldly: "You know now, we are great, right?"

"Awesome?" Fang Chuan just ticked the corner of his mouth: "I didn't think so."

"Don't pretend, you are already at the end."

The old man, the master of the Brahmin, smiled.

He waved his hand: "I will give you one last chance. Now it is too late for you to promise our plan."

He paused: "Otherwise, you really have a dead end!"

"Where do you get your confidence?" Fang Chuan couldn't help but smile: "Don't talk about those people just now, just come ten times more like this, and it won't affect me!"

He shook his head.

The waves of attacks just now were indeed very strong.

It is indeed effective if it is simply consumed.

However, that was only for ordinary monks.

Fang Chuan's physique is extraordinary, and his dantian has been greatly expanded.

He also merged with the best demon mirror.

His continuous combat capability surpassed everyone's imagination.

He smiled, holding the Immortal Slashing Devil Blade in his hand.

The magic blade exudes a dark glow.

"In this case, you can't blame us!"

The Brahmin guru smiled coldly and raised his hand: "According to the plan!"

"Yes!"

At the next moment, the other Brahmins suddenly raised their hands.

There is a special pattern on their palms.

Buzzing--

In the next moment, the lines radiated light, forming a vortex full of suction.

After that, the energy that had previously drifted in the air began to gather in them.

There was also a faint brilliance under their feet, forming a six-pointed star array.

Sure enough, there is also a powerful formation in this spirit temple.

Buzzing--

Then, behind these people, Buddhas who came from the void were formed.

Their upper body exudes a black and gray atmosphere.

They are full of destructive power.

They moved again and seemed to form another formation.

boom--

The Buddhas were merged together.

A horrible aura suddenly rose up and filled the entire temple of gods.

Seven foundations!

All of them, plus the energy of the dead men who died before, merged together.

Coupled with the formation here, they even forced them to create a seven-layered Void Buddha.

"Sorry, we planned it long ago!"

The master of the Brahmin stepped forward and stood in front of the crowd. The breath is rising again!